Seeing that he seemed to be jealous, Feng Jiu suddenly remembered the scene he saw in the courtyard that day.

She said angrily: "I just met you in Pingshui, what does it have to do with you what I like?" ”

Nangong Ling was choked up, and before she could say anything, Feng Jiutian didn't want to stay with her.

She jumped forward, and Nangong Ling's heart was lifted.

But I saw that her body was light, and her footsteps were slightly dotted between the roofs, and she soon swept out a long distance.

He opened his mouth, surprised that Feng Jiutian's martial arts could reach such a level in such a short period of time.

At the same time, there was also some disappointment in his heart, at such an important moment, he was not able to accompany Feng Jiutian.

Since they met yesterday, he was a little relieved that Feng Jiutian knew that she would not let go of the person who teased her, so he came to see it today, and he was relieved to see that she had not suffered a loss.

Feng Jiutian came back from Chunhua Building and returned to his courtyard.

It was much earlier than she thought, and it looked like she could go back to sleep.

She shed her dew, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep in a few moments.

Early the next morning, Feng Jiutian pushed open the door of the house and found that the weather was surprisingly good today.

There was a rare amount of sunlight in the yard.

She stretched her waist, and saw the city lord coming over with a group of maids.

"I've seen the young master."

He respectfully bowed to Feng Jiu before explaining to her the reason for coming here today.

"We in Wucheng will hold a grand flower fair in these two days, in order to welcome the god of flowers, I hope that next year's medicinal materials can be harvested, in the past, it was presided over by me, and now the young master is here in person, naturally the young master should do this."

Feng Jiu leaned to look at the girls behind him, the lilac clothes held in the tray, and after thinking for a moment, he nodded, "Then I'll preside over it!" ”

Maybe because of the Flower Fair, there are more and more businessmen in Wucheng, and even Song Xixue, who rarely comes out to walk around, has gone out.

He held a flower and bird cloud pattern fan in his hand, and for the first time changed his robe, which was always black, and went to the other extreme-white.

On the ordinary white coat, the pattern of auspicious clouds is trimmed with gold wire, and some plum blossoms are dotted with a faint pink on the cuffs.

Even if his face is still not very enthusiastic, he is a little more energetic because of this outfit.

Walking outside with him, many women would stop for him, and Feng Jiutian, who was standing beside him, became the object of jealousy in their eyes.

Feng Jiutian, who was harmed, had to distance himself from him.

Partial birth, but this person didn't seem to feel the slightest sense of his ability to attract bees and butterflies, frowned, and leaned tighter.

Suddenly, Feng Jiu let out a chuckle when he heard him.

She looked up at him suspiciously, "What's so funny?" ”

"I heard you went out last night and did something that caused a stir in the city?"

Feng Jiutian frowned, and it took a while to realize what he was talking about.

She silently distanced herself away from him, "It's just a small trick." ”

After speaking, she looked at him with an inquiring expression, "You haven't left home these days, how do you know where I went?" ”

Song Xixue shrugged, "Guess." ”

Feng Jiutian naturally didn't believe it.

But she knew that she had no choice but to ask anything useful from Song Xixue's mouth.

The two took two more steps, Feng Jiutian was suddenly bumped into by someone, she raised her head, and saw Nangong Ling standing in front of her with an unkind face.

She frowned, her tone a little unpleasant, "What are you doing here?" ”

Nangong Ling took a breath and kept reminding himself in his heart that he had no way to stand by Feng Jiutian's side now, so he suppressed what he was about to say.

As soon as he spoke, the indifference in his eyes was all hidden by him.

"I just happened to feel familiar, so I just came up and said hello."

His expression was faint, but there was a hint of competition in his gaze when he looked at Song Xixue.

Song Xixue felt very interesting, he didn't know Nangong Ling's identity, and his eyes shuttled back and forth around the two.

"Tell me about it?"

He winked at Feng Jiu, obviously there was no particularly superfluous expression on his face, but such intimate words made people feel a little ambiguous.

Feng Jiutian frowned, not knowing what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

Especially now that Nangong Ling is still very inopportune in front of her, which makes her feel very upset.

"Anyway, you don't know each other, so you don't need to be introduced."

The folds between Nangong Ling's eyebrows deepened slightly, and Feng Jiu leaned in front of unfamiliar people, always respectful and polite.

On the contrary, it is easier to let down your guard in front of familiar people, just like now.

Obviously, he was the one who pretended to have amnesia and hoped that Feng Jiutian could keep a distance between him, but when he saw such a scene, he couldn't help but show some grievances and anger.

"Who said you don't have to meet again?"

His face was gloomy, and before he could question further, there was an extra lump of weight on his arm.

Zhao Tan'er didn't know when he came, and his soft body was tightly attached to him, making his already irritable mood even more restless.

But Zhao Tan'er didn't realize this yet, she only knew that the position of the princess who was about to be snatched away.

She looked at Feng Jiutian, a trace of coldness flashed quickly in her eyes full of tenderness, and her voice was sweet and greasy when she spoke, "This is not that day, Wang ...... Is Brother Ling the girl who rescued from the Goolan Courtyard? ”

As soon as she finished saying this, she seemed to realize that what she said was not quite right, so she quickly covered her mouth, and looked at Nangong Ling playfully, her face full of apologies.

"I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to expose people's shortcomings, Brother Ling, you know my ......"

No one has done anything to her yet, her eyes are full of tears, even if there is Feng Yu in front of her to make a comparison, Feng Jiutian can't help but be a little dumbfounded.

This girl's acting skills are more than a star and a half better than Feng Yu, but she is a little too anxious.

"I think the girl misunderstood, Miss Feng is a serious person."

Song Xixue had coldness in her eyes, and she didn't care at all about the grievances shown by Zhao Tan'er.

The smile on Zhao Tan'er's face was a little stiff, and she stammered, "So that's the case, it's Tan'er who didn't figure it out, and I ask this sister not to be angry." ”

With that, he saluted towards Feng Jiu.

Song Xixue suddenly spoke for Feng Jiu, making the relationship between the two seem more intimate, and he was squeezed into a passerby, so that the anger accumulated in Nangong Ling's heart had nowhere to vent.